Hearing the surrounding conversation, Song Shiyu raised an eyebrow and said mockingly, "Being targeted by Instructor Yan, you're in big trouble now. If he goes all out, he might finish your fight in four or five seconds!"
"It won't take that long, less than a second!"
Ning Chuan thought for a moment and then spoke seriously.
Song Shiyu was somewhat surprised.
Ning Chuan didn't seem like the type of person who would readily back down.
Thump!
A loud clang of metal clashing interrupted Song Shiyu's doubts.
Yan Zhuang and Xia Xi are fighting with swords.
Swords clashed, sparks flying everywhere!
Incredibly intense.
"A-level martial art, the Drifting Snow Sword Technique, has even reached the Minute Subtlety Realm!"
Many students were shocked.
Many of these people practice A-level martial arts, but most of them only reach the Mastery Realm at most. The martial arts they can Minute Subtlety are mainly B-level.
"Look! Xia Xi is using her Ice Ability!"
A gasp of surprise suddenly rang out.
On the field.
As Xia Xi swung his sword, a chill condensed, and large snowflakes fluttered and danced around the blade.
Even from more than ten meters away, many trainees could feel the icy chill.
It felt like being in the dead of winter, with the north wind howling.
It's easy to imagine how low the temperature must have been near the blade!
A serious expression appeared on Song Shiyu's face as he said, "No wonder Xia Xi was able to kill First-Rank Martial Artist head-on!"
He combines his Ice Ability with the Drifting Snow Sword Technique, which allows him to freeze his opponent's body.
Only Instructor Yan, being Ninth-Grade Martial Artist, possessed a body resistant to cold.
Otherwise, even with Instructor Yan's Drifting Snow Sword Technique Minute Subtlety of subtlety, he would likely be defeated!
"The temperature is quite low!"
Ning Chuan took a moment to process it, but his expression remained calm.
His Vajra Body not only enhances physical defense, but also attributes such as fire resistance, cold resistance, and poison resistance.
If one can reach the legendary highest level of eighteen.
Invulnerable to all poisons!
Unafraid of ice and fire!
Stand your ground against missiles!
A few minutes later.
I surrender.
Feeling a chill on his neck, Xia Xi immediately froze in his sword-wielding motion, sighed, and said dejectedly.
A sword was pressed against his throat.
"Well done!"
Yan Zhuang sheathed his sword, praised him, and said, "20 points as a reward."
A commotion broke out on the training field.
It's worth noting that previously, the trainees who participated in the competition could only earn a maximum of 10 points.
Xia Xi's performance was clearly on a higher level.
"Thank you, Instructor. I will continue to prove my excellence in the days to come!"
Xia Xi clenched her fists and said in a deep voice, her disappointment vanishing instantly.
Then, Xia Xi turned and left.
He didn't return to his original spot, but walked straight up to Ning Chuan.
I admit your movement skills are better than mine!
Xia Xi stared intently at Ning Chuan and said, "However, my swordsmanship and Ice Ability are enough to make up for the difference in movement skills, and may even surpass them by a great deal!"
Ning Chuan smiled faintly and said, "How do you know my swordsmanship is bad?"
After Three Thousand Wind Shadows reached the Mastery Realm, his strength rose to another level.
He seems quite confident in defeating First-Rank Martial Artist head-on.
"That is!"
Song Shiyu smiled and leaned closer, saying, "Don't be so sure of yourself. Be careful you don't end up like this morning and get slapped in the face by Ning Chuan!"
"He can't do it!"
Xia Xi crossed her arms, her tone certain.
His opinion was similar to that of the other trainees.
Ning Chuan is indeed a genius.
But Gale Step took him too much time.
Therefore, Ning Chuan's repeated High Awakening Stage were not successful.
It's impossible for me to have enough energy to practice swordsmanship anymore.
"In that case, let's have Ning Chuan as the next student!"
Yan Zhuang overheard their conversation and said with a smile.
"Yes."
Ning Chuan walked forward, no longer arguing with Xia Xi.
Language often falls short and inadequate.
The truth will be revealed after the fight is over.
Approaching, Ning Chuan drew his Silver Blood Saber and calmly stated, "My martial art is the Flash Thunder Slash, with a punching power of approximately 2000 kg."
I know your information.
Yan Zhuang laughed and said, "He told me everything after you defeated Instructor Ma this morning!"
"I've figured it out; Old Yan is blacker than anyone else!"
Ma Fengxing stood on the sidelines, muttering complaints under his breath.
Ning Chuan showed no pride on his face, saying, " Instructor Ma was just unlucky. His movement skills are very high, and he's a very good person. He guided me to practice the Three Thousand Wind Shadows in the wind pressure chamber, which benefited me greatly."
" Instructor Ma is a very warm and welcoming person."
Yan Zhuang pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Before we begin, feel free to ask me any questions you have about practicing the Flash Thunder Slash."
Ning Chuan gently shook his head. "No."
They've reached Perfect Realm, what problems could there be?
Ning Chuan's only question was why, after Flash Thunder Slash and Gale Step reached the Perfect Realm, the progress values were still increasing.
But this is something that can't be said aloud.
"How could there not be!"
Yan Zhuang did not believe it.
He encountered many difficulties during his training of the Flash Thunder Slash.
Yan Zhuang said solemnly, "I have considerable experience with the Flash Thunder Slash, and have already reached the Expert Realm. Guiding you will not be a problem."
No, there isn't.
Ning Chuan felt somewhat helpless.
Yan Zhuang frowned upon hearing this; his worst fears had come true.
Ning Chuan won first place in the morning's agility test and even defeated instructor Ma Fengxing. His ego became inflated, and he became overly arrogant, even feeling ashamed to ask others for favors.
"I do have a question about something else."
Ning Chuan thought for a moment, then pondered.
"Explain."
How many points will I get for defeating you, my instructor?
Ning Chuan asked with a smile.
The teeth looked exceptionally white under the light.
The more than twenty trainees and the staff on the sidelines instantly erupted in excitement!
What does this mean?
" Ning Chuan has gone mad!"
"Even if he could combine his superpowers with the Flash Thunder Slash like Xia Xi, he still wouldn't be able to defeat Instructor Yan. Didn't you hear Instructor Yan say that the Flash Thunder Slash is at the Expert Realm?"
"If they get crushed, they're doomed!"
Many people think Ning Chuan is too arrogant.
Yan Zhuang shared a similar view.
"Was I really too arrogant?"
Yan Zhuang sighed inwardly and said in a deep voice, " Ning Chuan, after this battle, you may lose face and experience great setbacks."
I hope you can get through this soon.
A genius who has never experienced setbacks cannot grow into a true martial arts master!
"Instructor Yan, I advise you to prepare."
Ning Chuan earnestly reminded him.
He knew very well how fast the Perfect Realm of Flash Thunder Slash.
With Yan Zhuang suppressing his strength, he could easily be injured if he's not careful.
At that time, Yan Zhuang might secretly deduct his points.
"Bring it on."
Yan Zhuang sighed helplessly, drew a battle sword, and pointed it directly at Ning Chuan.
boom!
The two were fighting with weapons, not using movement techniques, so they were very close to each other. Ning Chuan directly swung his sword diagonally, and a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared from the training ground, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, and flashed across the sky like lightning.
"Not good!"
Yan Zhuang's expression changed Yan Zhuang, and his mind, which had been pondering how to comfort Ning Chuan afterward, was immediately cleared.
He was Ninth-Grade Martial Artist, and he sensed it very clearly.
The deafening thunderous sound came from the long, narrow sword that was slashing at him.
Signs of reaching the Perfect Realm of Flash Thunder Slash.
clang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
With astonishing reflexes, Yan Zhuang swung his sword to block the diagonal slash.
However, with his strength limited, the longsword was jolted high into the air.
Sizzle!
The air emitted a sharp, tearing sound.
A horizontal silver light, with an arc trajectory, slashed towards Yan Zhuang's neck!
It moved at an extremely high speed, as if electricity was generated in the void.
Yan Zhuang didn't even have time to unleash his Flash Thunder Slash to block it.
"Don't panic!"
Years of combat experience allowed Yan Zhuang to make a decisive decision. With a flick of his wrist, he blocked Ning Chuan's horizontal slash with the hilt of his sword.
He staggered backward from the shock.
"I need to take this opportunity to create some distance..."
Before Yan Zhuang could even finish his thought, a silver light flashed like lightning, slashing straight down and already touching the skin on his forehead.
Ning Chuan held the Silver Blood in his hand, his eyes devoid of emotion.
Three Slashes in an Instant!